Dark and stormy

the dark clouds swarming

terror and darkness fill the sky

it’s time to tell this world goodbye

sudden sorrow fills the air

and if I may or if I dare

I proceed to the heavenly eye of the storm

warmth and peace fill the air

a soft and gentle glare

I cannot help but simply stare

as I know this is clearly pleasant

but as I know time is of its essence

the tranquil clouds start to move away

in the end, darkness has the final say

but is there hope I’m glad to say

the heavens have done away

with this dark and stormy day